The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1220 He Is Too Strong

"It seems that our eyes are dazzled. After all, the long sword is swinging wildly, and we don't know what to do. Could it be that Xiaoqi didn't control it well." Leng Wuxue rolled her eyes and interrupted to change the subject.

Leng Wuhan frowned tightly, a little worried, "Is it because Xiaoqi's spiritual power is insufficient?"

Here, Leng Wuyou was communicating with the spirit of the Divine Phoenix Sword.

"Master, master, I didn't run out on purpose just now, I was a little worried, might my aura have leaked out, what if my former enemy finds out?"

"Master, I'm so worried that I will bring you danger, or master, you will throw me into the space in the future and don't use me anymore."

Speaking of this, the Divine Phoenix Sword Artifact paused slightly, and even the Divine Phoenix Sword that was flying around in the air stopped.

The illusory eyes of the Divine Phoenix Sword Artifact lit up slightly, as if he felt that his idea was perfect.

Although the small world in the master's body has been shattered, it is still very easy to isolate a breath or something.

"What enemies do you have with a sword?" Leng Wuyou's voice was faint, and no emotion could be heard.

"Master, I can't say it. He is too strong. I'm afraid he will hear it as soon as I say it, so master, you just have to remember that my enemy is very strong." It's still your enemy, the Divine Phoenix sword spirit silently I added this sentence in my heart.

"Oh." Leng Wuyou let out an emotionless voice as before, raised his eyes to see the Divine Phoenix Sword still stagnant in the sky, and couldn't help asking, "How long are you going to stay in midair? Didn't you see that Evil Spirit?" Have you stretched out your magic palm?"

The Divine Phoenix Sword Artifact was slightly taken aback, at this moment it remembered what it was doing before, it touched its nose in embarrassment, but in the end its hand went straight through.

It looked at its own phantom body, was silent for a while, and then through the Divine Phoenix Sword, it saw the chubby hand of the evil spirit stretched out to it, which was in the eyes of others.

But in its eyes, that hand was as shriveled as sticks, suffocating, and surrounded by black mist, and the nails were ten centimeters long.

When seeing its face, its illusory body couldn't help shaking.

Oh my god, this is too ugly!
I saw that Kecha's face was dry and thin, with black lines all over his whole face, there seemed to be something wriggling in the hollow eye socket, and the other eye was extremely blood red and turned into a small snake on his head. Circling constantly.

It let out a loud cry, and the Divine Phoenix Sword and the thirty-two swords it sent out all stabbed at Keyu.

Ke Yu had a weird smile on his face, he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly hit the Divine Phoenix Sword.

At the moment when his body was about to collide with the Divine Phoenix Sword, a burst of blood erupted from his body, directly ejecting the Divine Phoenix Sword, and at the same time, the 31 small swords that split out The same thing was also bounced back, seeing this Leng Wuyou stared.

"Why, do you have this little ability now? If you only have this little ability, then I will kill you today." The arrogant words were squeezed out from Ke Yu's throat, and the harsh and unpleasant voice made people Hate to cut off the ears.

Leng Wuyou saw that he was so arrogant and his face was so tense, she didn't say a word, but her figure directly leaped into the air, grasping the flying back Divine Phoenix Sword.

With the Divine Phoenix Sword in hand, Leng Wuyou's brows became more and more condensed.

Turning the long sword in her hand, the spiritual power in her body circulated crazily, and instantly poured into the Divine Phoenix Sword along the palm of her hand.

For a split second, the Divine Phoenix Sword, which seemed a little dim, once again shone brightly.

"Buzz~"

There were bursts of sword sounds, and the remaining thirty-one flying swords surrounded Leng Wuyou, reflecting each other, and they all lit up bursts of white light.

"There is a saying that you may not have heard, the more arrogant people die the sooner." Leng Wuyou's tone was very light, there was no ups and downs in it, and it was not rushed.

Her fingertips brushed against the blade of the Divine Phoenix Sword, and a cold and solemn light burst out.

"Huh? Really? I want to know how you let me die?"

But Cha looked at Leng Wuyou with disdain in his right eye, and even the huge blood pupil in the sky turned towards Leng Wuyou.

(End of this chapter)